𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐂 || BNHA

Chapter 6

"IZUKU, BY THE TRICERATOPS' TAIL, WHAT IN TYRANNOSAURUS REX'S NAME HAPPENED?!" you exclaimed with a mix of concern and exasperation, your paleontological temperament not accustomed to the chaos that unfolded. Izuku, in response, emitted a nervous laughter, reminiscent of a startled deinonychus.

"Umm, well, Kacchan was being excessively aggressive during combat training," he explained, rubbing the back of his head as if mimicking the soothing gesture of a gentle pterosaur's wing. You, inquisitive like a Velociraptor, nipped at the cast and sling encasing his injured arm. "H-Hey, Y/N," he stammered.

You, with an instinctual curiosity akin to a Mesozoic scavenger, sniffed his arm and then proceeded to lick it, covering it with a layer of saliva. His face turned as white as the bones of a prehistoric fossil, and he stuttered until his arm began to glow, the healing process initiated by his quirk.

"Try not to unleash your quirk so recklessly. Recall, you mentioned to me that controlling it was a challenge. I'll ensure you won't have to contend with such injuries," you asserted sternly, embodying the authority of a prehistoric apex predator. He nodded in acknowledgment, and as he flexed his healed arm, he vowed, "I promise not to let myself become extinct through unnecessary injuries."

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As you observed the chaotic scene unfolding at U.A., you couldn't shake the feeling that following Izuku to this prestigious institution had taken an unexpected turn. The news reporter's intrusive questioning had pushed Izuku to retreat, and you stood at a safe distance, not wanting to be caught in the swarm of media frenzy.

The reporter's persistence continued as they approached other students, seeking insights into All Might and the training at U.A. You recognized Ochako Uraraka, the cheerful girl with a bob cut, and felt an unexpected warmth in your scaled form. The diverse group of students, including the serious Iida and the buff one with dark blue hair, were now unwittingly thrust into the spotlight.

The atmosphere grew tenser as the reporters turned their attention to another student, bombarding him with questions. Meanwhile, you couldn't help but notice Katsuki Bakugo, the explosive and angry student, holding a news reporter hostage. His volatile temper and powerful quirk intrigued you, and you made mental notes about his potential strengths and weaknesses.

The messy-haired human's attempt to escape caught your attention, but the school's defenses prevented them from leaving. You marveled at the security measures in place, acknowledging the school's commitment to protecting its students. As the chaos continued, you muttered about the foolishness of humans seeking a mere interview.

However, your hushed remark didn't go unnoticed, and the angry reporter demanded to know who had spoken. Realizing the potential panic a talking dinosaur might cause, you decided to keep quiet and discreetly moved away from the scene. As you walked, you passed a light blue-haired man who triggered an instinctual warning within you.

Following your gut feeling, you decided to tail this mysterious man, peeking over the crowd to keep an eye on him. Your instincts proved right when he approached the gates and effortlessly bypassed the defenses. The gates crumbled, and the press swarmed in, causing chaos.

Standing at the damaged gateway, your tail lashing with concern, you contemplated the potential repercussions of triggering the gate alarm. Panic might ensue, and heroes struggled to contain the eager reporters. An idea formed in your mind – a risky but potentially effective plan to divert their attention.

You decided to take action, unsure if it would work but realizing it was your best chance.

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